One o'clock in the morning.

Yuncheng Military Region Hospital, ward building, at the door of a special care room on the 28th floor, at this moment, more than a dozen soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms, their waists are extremely tall and surrounded the window of the ward, and they have been looking inside with painful expressions.

The appearance of each of them looks no different from ordinary special forces, but they are the special operations elite among the special operations elites above the strongest soldier king. They are all members of the Lonely Soul Squad.

Without the cultivation of the first level of Jindan, you can't enter this team.

But at this moment, these dozen soldiers, including the Western Heavenly King, the Southern Heavenly King, and the Eastern Heavenly King, looked very sad.

Because the divine doctor Jiuchen had already made a final diagnosis report, the Northern Heavenly King, who was slapped by the warriors of the Western Regions, would not live for three hours at most.

Divine doctor Jiuchen is in the military hospital, highly respected, and also a doctor with extremely high medical skills, the reason why he is called a divine doctor is because he has a set of acupuncture methods called Taigu Shen Needle.

This set of acupuncture is also called the resurrection needle. It is precisely because of this set of acupuncture methods that the divine doctor Jiuchen has saved countless people in the past 20 years, and many patients who are dying have been rescued by him from the struggle of death.

But in the face of the Northern Heavenly King, he was helpless, the Northern Heavenly King's sternum was shattered, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and his heart were greatly injured.

If it weren't for the Ancient Divine Needle, he probably wouldn't have survived today.

"Captain......" King Xi Tianwang saw Leng Bingbing walking over side by side with Qiao Jun from the elevator, and shouted for the first time.

The other soldiers also looked at Leng Bingbing and Qiao Jun for the first time.

He walked in front of everyone with a cold and heroic posture, and he had already recovered his cold expression, "I brought him to treat the Northern Heavenly King, don't come in!" ”

"Captain, the divine doctor Jiuchen gave the final diagnosis report two hours ago, and Beitian can live for a maximum of an hour. And his cultivation has not been preserved, and now he is ......," said the Western Heavenly King with an extremely sad expression.

The Northern Heavenly King is his fourth junior brother, and also his comrade-in-arms, good brothers, they have practiced martial arts together, joined the army together, and performed tasks together since they were children, but now he only has an hour to live, how can he not be sad?

"Senior sister, last time he stopped me from treating him in time, and now he is here again, delaying my treatment......"

"Smack!"

Before Qiao Jun's words fell, Leng Bingbing suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the West Heavenly King, directly pumping the Western Heavenly King out and slamming it on the wall of the corridor.

When the Western Heavenly King stood up with his swollen cheeks, he said coldly: "If the Northern Heavenly King has three longs and two shorts today, you know the consequences!" ”

"Yes, yes! Captain. "Even if the Western Heavenly King was beaten, he didn't have any complaints.

He knew that the cold temper, the Northern Heavenly King missed the best time to treat him, all this was to blame on the Western Heavenly King, he thought that the elixir had an effect on the Northern Heavenly King's injuries, and the result was ......

"Senior brother, let's go in!" Coldly said, pushed open the door and walked in, Qiao Jun followed closely.

Inside the hospital room.

"Senior brother, what are you stunned about, what is going on?" Leng Bing asked anxiously.

"This ...... The situation of the Northern Heavenly King is not optimistic, the sternum is comminuted, and the supporting bones are broken four, and his heart is beating too weakly, I am afraid that he has less than two percent chance of survival......" Qiao Jun frowned.

"There's still a chance, isn't there?" Leng Bingbing immediately asked.

"Senior sister, the Northern Heavenly King's blood loss is too serious, I'm afraid I need a blood transfusion!"

Qiao Jun took a deep breath and said, "He is no different from a fake dead now, it's just that his soul has not left his body, I can revive him before the blood transfusion!" ”

Hearing this, Leng Bingbing breathed a sigh of relief, and she immediately said: "I will arrange the blood transfusion, you don't have to worry!" You can heal him. ”

At this moment, Didi, the alarm suddenly sounded, and the Northern Heavenly King, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly coughed violently, and then a large mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and the instrument inserted in his body immediately sounded the alarm of Didi.

The expressions of all the soldiers outside the ward changed, even if they were not doctors, they knew what it meant for the instrument to call the police.

But now, the divine doctor Jiuchen is helpless, and he has already slept a lot, and they can only hope that Qiao Jun can create a miracle.

Qiao Jun frowned, stepped forward quickly, and put it on the wrist of the Northern Heavenly King, his expression gradually became solemn.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Leng Bing looked at the Northern Heavenly King, who was seriously coughing up blood, and his cold expression became a little more anxious.

"It's okay, his lungs are injured, coughing up blood is normal!" Qiao Jun shook his head and untied the quilt randomly.

Thirty-six golden needles flew out of the space of his ring, and then, like eyes, they were inserted into the thick gauze wrapped like zongzi on the chest of the Northern Heavenly King.

Soon, the gauze was filled with dense gold needles, which made people's scalp tingle for a while.

Qiao Jun took a deep breath, and a purple true yuan on his arms slowly flowed, and finally gathered into his fingers.

Soon, his hands were like flowing clouds, his speed was like lightning, and he transformed countless hand shadows, and in just a moment, hundreds of acupuncture points on the body of the Northern Heavenly King were all clicked by him.

The Northern Heavenly King, who originally vomited blood, miraculously stopped coughing up blood with Qiao Jun's pressing on the acupoints.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they were full of confidence in Qiao Jun.

Qiao Jun poured the true yuan into his hands continuously, and then stroked it with his big hand on all the golden needles, and with a bang, the purple true yuan fell on all the golden needles like raindrops, making all the golden needles purple burst over, trembling constantly, dazzling, and the entire ward building was filled with purple light.

Qiao Jun calmed down and began to pinch his hand constantly, and with the movement of the hand, thirty-six starlight points suddenly flew out of his body.

They seemed to resonate with the thirty golden needles, and in the blink of an eye, the thirty starlight points fell on the thirty-six golden needles, releasing countless star powers to nourish the body of the Northern Heavenly King, over and over again!

An hour later, Qiao Jun stopped pinching the duel, and as he stopped pinching the duel, the thirty-six starlight points slowly broke away from the golden needle and quickly submerged into Qiao Jun's body.

At this moment, Qiao Jun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Senior sister, I'm afraid there is no need for blood transfusion, all his injuries are healed, no, you can just look at the instrument and watch!" ”

Leng Bingbing was extremely shocked at this moment, and it wasn't until Qiao Jun said this that she came back to her senses and subconsciously looked at the instrument watch!

Normal blood pressure!

The heart rate is normal!

Metabolism is normal!

Normal blood circulation!

Pulse rate is normal!

All data cables are in good condition!

Leng Bingbing was directly stunned, "Senior brother, your medical skills are too amazing, right?" ”

"Senior sister, I didn't disappoint you, did I?" Qiao Jun asked proudly.

"Nope!" Leng Bingbing looked at the Northern Heavenly King, whose face had returned to a healthy color, and after shaking his head a little sneeringly, he asked suspiciously: "Then why hasn't he woken up yet!" ”

"He's still regaining consciousness, and in a minute, he's guaranteed to wake up!" Qiao Jun said.

Two shifts a day! Stop scolding me, everyone! I've worked the codeword

(End of chapter)